Soon, two figures flew out from the stars and stopped not far away to salute, "See Lord Emperor."

The leader is an old man with a dark face. He has just entered the cultivation level of the God King, his eyes are calm and his face is cold and hard, and he is obviously a person with a firm mind.

Mo Yu glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "A day ago, a fight broke out here to tell me what happened?"

"Yes, Emperor." The old man said without hesitation: "A few days ago, a group of powerful star pirates attacked a treasure in the four-sided city that was temporarily docked. Because the star pirates are too powerful, Lan Yanxing is unable to stop them, so he can only watch it being kidnapped and taken away by the star pirates."

Mo Yu's face was as deep as water, and the terrifying aura broke out of his body, covering the three people's figures, and slowly spoke: "You are lying."

The old man's face turned pale under the pressure of his breath, but he still said, "The villain dares not, please let the emperor take a look!"

"Tell me again, who did the attack yesterday?" Mo Yu's voice became more and more terrifying because of this. "Believe me, if you continue to deceive this emperor, you three will die, your family will die, and all those who have something to do with you will die."

"I am unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but it does not mean that I will not take action, so you better seize this opportunity, because I will not say the same thing again."

The old man's eyes suddenly contracted, and deep sorrow and fear surged out of his face. His lips trembled slightly, but he still shook his head slowly and said hoarsely: "Sir Emperor, the villain really didn't lie..."

"Father! Don't hide it anymore. Lan Yanxing is not in charge of my Chen family at all. Why should we die for others?" A middle-aged monk behind him screamed and spoke.

"Shut up!" The old man turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and he was about to slap him with a sharp move. He obviously wanted to kill him directly!

But the next moment, the space around him suddenly solidified, suppressing him and unable to move any more.

Mo Yu turned his head, "You said."

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and knelt down suddenly, "Mr. Emperor, it is the Cheng family to take charge of Lan Yanxing. My father had received the great kindness of the Cheng family back then, so he had to come today. Please forgive me!"

"Chengjia?" Mo Yu whispered, and his eyes flashed, "Within ten breaths, if the Chengjia cultivation fails to come, I will ask you to have a blood flowing into a river today, and you will not leave any chickens and dogs!"

The sound of tyrannical murderous intent was mixed with, and each syllable was like thunder, exploding above the stars.

"one."

"two."

"three."

...

Swish-

The space flashed, and a medium-sized and slightly fat old man moved directly. His rosy face became extremely ugly. He glanced at the Chen family's father and son with a resentful look, and then bowed, "Cheng's Chengzong, see the Emperor!"

Although there was panic on his face, he remained calm in his eyes.

"You should know why this emperor came here, say!" Mo Yu spoke coldly.

Chengzong did not speak immediately, pondered for a moment, and looked up and said, "The villain doesn't know what the relationship between the Emperor and the four cities are, but I believe you may not want to know the truth."

Mo Yu suddenly raised his hand and held his five fingers inward, and the space suddenly contracted inward.

"Ah!" With a scream, Chengzong's arm was crushed into blood mist. Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, resentment appeared in his eyes, and deep fear was also felt.

He thought Mo Yu knew his identity and would never dare to touch him at will. This time, he came just to maintain his face, so he introduced the Chen family to suffer on his behalf, but he did not expect that things would develop to this extent.

He actually ruined one of his arms!

Mo Yu looked cold and said, "Say."

Chengzong screamed and said, "The Emperor knows my identity. If you treat me like this, you will definitely get revenge!"

Bang—

His thighs shattered at the same time.

"explain."

The severe pain poured into the soul like a tide, which made Chengzong finally wake up. The emperor-level person in front of him would really kill him.

How dare he?

He actually dared!

He must survive, he must live, and see with his own eyes that he is punished ten times a hundred times a time!

His lips, which were covered in blood, moved, and he spoke hard, "It's a monk of the Secretariat Buddhist Sect."

Mo Yu frowned. As he expected, "Where did the person who took action go?"

"The Great Bodhisattva of Secretzang was ordered by the Buddha to go to the Thousand Buddhas Sect to participate in the Bodhisattva's Fruit Enlightenment Ceremony."

"Where is the Thousand Buddha Sect?"

"There is a star map here in Xiao Xumi Mountain, so the Emperor can find it." Chengzong's only remaining arm threw out a jade slip.

Mo Yu took a trace of divine thoughts and soon found the logo of Mount Xiao Xumi, which was a floating divine mountain hidden in the void of the realm.

But as long as you determine where it is, there will be no difficulty for Mo Yu to enter it.

He turned around and left, his figure moved and disappeared.

puff--

Losing the suppression of his strength, Chengzong suddenly blew blood from his broken arm and legs. He growled and his flesh quickly wriggled in the wound, which temporarily condensed into a scar.

Turning around and looking at the Chen family's father and son, his eyes became even more resentful, "I saved the Chen family. How dare you betray me today, okay, very good!"

He turned around and wanted to move away. The physical destruction caused by the power of the imperial level needs to be cured as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to pay the price of a huge reduction in his cultivation to seize the body of his body.

The Chen family father and son showed a tragic expression.

But at this moment, Chengzong suddenly let out a tragic howl, and his body burst into flesh and blood without warning, and even his soul was annihilated.

The old man was stunned, then saluted deeply in the direction of Mo Yu leaving, and roared, "Go away quickly! Take advantage of the chaos in the Cheng family, and you and I will take the tribe members with us immediately!"

...

The tower forest stands in the sky, and the Buddha shines brightly. Countless monks walk slowly with gentle smiles on their faces.

The sounds of Sanskrit in the sky filled the air, making people feel at ease.

When you come here, you will feel like you have arrived at the Pure Buddha Land.

A grand hall built of Buddhist treasures and fragrant wood. Above the Buddha lotus in the hall, a kind-hearted old monk sat cross-legged. His white eyebrows fell down almost to the ground, and layers of Buddha light naturally spread out behind his head, just like the Buddha's arrival.

Suddenly, the old monk's eyes opened, his eyes were crystal clear and Buddha's light was restrained, as if countless scriptures were passing through it like a waterfall, his white eyebrows broke without the wind, and his waist and back became straight.

In just one moment, an old monk turned into a middle-aged monk with bright eyebrows and starry eyebrows. The Buddha light behind his head disappeared, and no breath was leaked. It was like an ordinary monk in the world, truly reaching the state of returning to nature.

The space suddenly cracked, and an old monk wearing a red cassock stepped out with a gentle smile on his face, "Congratulations to the junior brother for cutting off the bond of family affection, achieving great perfection in cultivation, and the Buddha's path will be a big step forward."

The middle-aged monk smiled and returned the greeting, "Thank you, senior brother."

He pondered for a moment and said, "I entered the realm of Buddha's fruit and my cultivation was difficult to improve. I have been working hard for a thousand years to realize that there must be a bad fate in my destiny. Because with a ray of Buddha's soul reincarnation, I found that the destined woman was bound to marry her and gave birth to a son, and through this woman, the death of this son will complete the Great Perfection of Buddha's fruit."

The old monk in red cassock nodded, "I know my junior brother's intention. The daughter of that year was killed by you and broke the entanglement of evil fate. But this son was born from the reincarnation of your Buddha soul and was implicated in your darkness. Today he was killed, and you have achieved perfection in this Buddha fruit, but the Buddha's heart also had a knot."

"Go and use Buddhism to save the killer. When you return, I will preside over the crowning ceremony for my junior brother and inherit my status."

The middle-aged monk was slightly shocked and then bowed sincerely, "Congratulations to Senior Brother!"

The old monk from the red cassock smiled slightly, turned around and took a step, the space under his feet cracked, and his figure disappeared directly into it.

...

Sumeru can accommodate mountains and seas, while Sumeru can be small in nothingness.

The Little Mount Sumeru is an extremely small sacred mountain, shrinking into a grain of dust, forming a world inside, and is the mountain gate of the Thousand Buddhas Sect, a great meditation sect.

On that day, Zen Master Lingshu gathered the Bodhisattva fruit, and all parties contacted Zen monks to come and congratulate him.

The white jade platform is full of traces of time, which is enough to prove the long-lasting and profound foundation of Thousand Buddhas Sect. A woman in white dress and plain face sat upright on the stage without any grief or joy, telling her many insights about breaking through to the Bodhisattva fruit, which is verified with the guests below.

What she said was easy to understand but it was as far as the road. Everyone below the stage showed a tremor on their faces, nodding from time to time, and echoing her explanation.

The head of the Thousand Buddha Sect stood cross-legged at the corner of the stone platform, looking at Lingshu with gentleness and praise.

Seeing that Lingshu's explanation came to an end, he stood up and smiled slightly, "Lingshu broke through the Bodhisattva Fruit, and today a special Buddhist meeting will be held to confirm with you. I wonder which Zen brother will preach first."

Before the sound had fallen, the sky above my head suddenly shattered, and a group of six bald monks walked over, wearing a jewel robe embroidered with gold thread, and chanted the Buddha's name with one hand, "I secretly hid the Buddha sect Musang, I have met all the Zen brothers." With the blessing of powerful cultivation, the calm and majestic voice suddenly echoed on Mount Xiao Sumeru.

The faces of many monks who watched the ceremony changed suddenly.

A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Buddha Sect’s host, and he quickly calmed down and stood up to return the ceremony, "It is really rude to have a great Bodhisattva in the Secret Buddhist Sect that has arrived, and the old monk failed to greet him."

Mu Sang has a square face and solemn appearance, and looks like a monk who has attained enlightenment. "The host is so serious. Once the Thousand Buddhas Sect joins my Secret Buddhist Sect, you and I will be of the same sect and the same origin, and there is no need to be polite at all."

He did not give the Qian Buddha Sect the opportunity to preside over the interface, and spoke solemnly, "Sang Mu came here on the order of the Buddha Lord. On the one hand, he came to congratulate Zen Master Lingshu on achieving the Bodhisattva fruit. On the other hand, he hoped to get the reply from Qian Buddha Sect as soon as possible. I wonder if the host has considered it clearly today?"

The head of the Thousand Buddhas Sect, Lingtong, felt a little nervous and said the Buddha's name and bowed with one hand. "I have not considered this matter clearly yet. I wonder if the great Bodhisattva can be gratified for several days?"

Mu Sang's face was slightly cold and he said lightly: "I came here on the order of the Buddha. Since the host has no answer yet, I will wait a few more days. However, before leaving, the Buddha specifically instructed me to invite Bodhisattva Lingshu to the Secretariat Buddha Sect and communicate with the Buddha."

The face of the Thousand Buddha Sect changed slightly. Mu Sang brought out the name of the Buddha Lord, so he would not be able to refuse again, otherwise he would be regarded as disrespectful to the Buddha Lord.

But Lingshu is the hope of the Thousand Buddhas Sect, how could he watch that she was taken into the Secret Tsang Buddha Sect?

In a dilemma, he remained silent for a moment.

Mu Sang's expression became more and more cold, "Do you want to host the position?" He was aggressive as he spoke.

At this moment, Bodhisattva Lingshu on the stage suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly: "After the confirmation ceremony is over, I will return with you."

Her eyes blocked the host and the plain face was indifferent.

"It's so good." Mu Sang saluted with one hand, with a smile on his face, leading the five meditators behind him to the stone platform, "I disturbed you for confirmation and insight. I am very uneasy and can continue now."

He smiled and slowly swept across the people. Whenever he was attracted by meditation, he could not help but lower his head, and no one spoke a word.

Mu Sang smiled and said, "The Buddha's principles of Lingshu are indeed spiritual and have already convinced all the Zen fellow practitioners. Since this is the case, why waste time? It is better to confirm that the ceremony ends. Please ask Lingshu Bodhisattva to leave with us."

Lingshu stood up, looking calm and peaceful, "I don't object, but I'm afraid that Musang's Great Bodhisattva will not be able to leave."

As soon as her voice fell, the sky broke again, and a terrifying voice mixed with aura of terror came from it, "Where is the bald donkey in the Secret Buddhist Sect?"

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